For many months, I have stopped writing.

1 simple reason: I ran out of idea. It's just that, I don't know how to explain, but life seems to have lost all its brilliance and the flow of thoughts has been disrupted. I have many things to say, but I find it harder to speak nowadays.

Maybe I should just shut up for good.

短短的两句对话，或许对你而言不代表什么，不过是我逃避那么久后，第一次再有勇气面对你。我不再逃避，也不像抱着一个沉重的包袱。或许那水晶球已经粉碎，不过我还是会尝试，至少保持现状，或以岁月来弥补。


K，好久不见。

I didn't forget, that today is your special day.

I was told to let it go, but it is harder than I thought.

Hopefully this will be the last time I do this here.

Next year, either we'll: 1) Do it using the old and traditional method.
                                   2) I won't do this anymore.



Nevertheless, enjoy your very special day, my friend, if you still allow me to address you that.

自从去年看了你们的大赛过后，我打从心里佩服你们，尊称你们为英雄。

我也很荣幸，能与队长您结交做朋友。



今天，等着盼着，终于又能看你们再显雄风。虽然仅仅打了三场，但都是激烈、尽了全力的。如果说去年那场比赛是精彩的，那今天的就是惊心动魄的。你们所流的汗、流的血、流的泪，滴在那比赛场地，流入了我们大家的心。

我很羡慕你们的精神。那奋勇杀敌，毫不畏惧的眼神、那互相勉励，永不言败的肯定。我甚至想和你们一起分享这份忐忑不安的心情，同甘共苦。

请你们别哭，因为你们已尽了力，不仅自己学到了新东西，也教了大家一堂宝贵的课。你们激发了我，让我想再次中会自己当时以读书为借口放弃的体育。你们的心情，我也似乎体会到了，只是我是个观众，不能与你们一起将心掏出来。

英雄们，你们辛苦了。我再次向你们致敬！

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